- Mar 20, 2014
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She worried about Adelyn, Jax, Dalia, and Alain in the forest, but Lyn insisted…it would be okay. It was a full moon. Lyn’s newfound Berserk form would not cause additional chaos tonight. They just had to worry about Jax and Alain being feral. Lyn had also mentioned Jax seeming a little…off. She was not exactly sure what that meant, but Lyn insisted she would keep a close eye on him.
Adelyn…Storm could not stop thinking about her. The events of that week before the ball were a nightmare. Adelyn had learned the hard way she had the same Berserker ability as herself—the ability to become a werewolf without a full moon, but at the price of losing any semblance of humanity. And Lyn’s form was…strange, and nothing like her own.
And Lyn was scared. She did not want to hurt anyone she loved. But she also…came to terms with this new part of herself. She still went to the Ball. She was still protecting her friends with every ounce of love she had for them.
Adelyn was a far stronger person than she was, Storm thought. Storm was still a coward. She had told Lyn, admitted, that she too was a Berserker. But to tell her she was Lyn’s mother…no, she was still too scared.
Storm’s ears flicked as she looked around. She mostly kept catching Phaedra’s scent for the time being, but Phaedra was already being taken care of by others. Otherwise, there were no monsters coming near the school…at least, not yet. She would be prepared.
Deep down, she was exhausted. Stressed out. Agitated by prior events. But she pushed those things down. She would be prepared.